He then recounted what had happened in hell to Kisuke Urahara.

"Kisuke, please comment."

Ru Yueming clapped his hands and angrily said, "Hell has taken so much money from the Soul Society, and I've only been fishing for two days, and it can't stand it anymore."

"How can you be so stingy?"

Kisuke Urahara wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Others might not understand.

But he knew Kuruyashiki very well, especially his Bankai, which was capable of destroying the world.

Once it starts, it could destroy at least one district of Seireitei.

However, then again.

This time, our captain didn't even dare to stand up and fight the other side head-on. This is really not as good as Yueming.

"Don't go to hell for now."

Kisuke Urahara said seriously, "We couldn't keep you here, Captain, this time. Next time, there might be an even tougher character."

"If things go wrong, Captain-Commander Yamamoto will be burying his son."

Ru Yueming nodded, deeply agreeing.

He couldn't afford to make any mistakes before the old man in the mountain unleashed a torrent of gold coins.

Although I didn't catch any fish, the battle with Kuruyashiki did relieve some of the frustration in my heart.

The rest can be made up by the rest of the Eleventh Division.

He will spare these people's lives out of loyalty and righteousness.

…………

Runlin'an District, the Shrine of the Rebellious God.

Little Black Tea House.

In the dimly lit environment, two silent candles burned eerily, casting distorted shadows on the wall.

As if with practiced ease, Ruyue Ming pulled out several dried persimmons from his robes, then took out a handful of konpeito (Japanese candy), three roasted sweet potatoes, four skewers of glutinous rice balls, two jugs of sake, a jug of hagoromo tea, and Aizen's latest novel...

Looking at the items that quickly piled up into a small mountain on the table, a hint of helplessness flashed in MimiHaki's indifferent single eye.

Every time this kid comes, he has to come up with something new and interesting.

Although most of the time they chatted about interesting things that had happened in Soul Society recently, there were occasional unexpected situations.

Overall, this kid is quite to His liking.

However, the current situation does not allow Ru Yueming to continue to be idle.

"Hell...collapses..."

A chaotic and disorderly tone echoed in the empty room. Ru Yueming, who was rummaging through things, looked up blankly and stared at Mimihagi in front of her with confusion.

In his account, he clarified exactly what had happened.

In short, because of the Bankai of the Kuriyashiki, the Black Rope Hell in Hell collapsed, the original order was broken, and the entire Hell fell into chaos.

If this continues, it may affect the Soul Society.

"Hiss, is the end of the world coming again?"

Ru Yueming cooperated by displaying a terrified expression.

MimiHaki: "..."

When you make that face, can you please stop chewing all the time?!

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Chapter 217 The older you get, the less martial virtue you have.

"I see."

Although that's what he said, Mimi Hagi knew from Yueming's completely clueless expression that what he just said was no different from not saying anything at all.

Where did this kid learn his arrogant attitude when he's not even in the right?

When I first met him, I was very wary of the outside world, and any good intentions were seen as having ulterior motives.

Having been raised for less than a hundred years, this kid has already thrown all the survival experience he gained in Rukongai to the back of his mind, hasn't he?

"Actually, the details are not important, nor is the principle."

Ru Yueming grinned and said, "The important thing is the method of execution and the result."

"First, because of the Hungry Pleasure Corridor, the Black Rope Hell collapsed, and Hell entered an era of great chaos, with wicked people running rampant and evil spirits everywhere."

"If this continues, this negative situation will affect the Three Realms, eventually leading to the end of the world."

Mimi Haki remained silent, her single eye calmly fixed on her silly son.

Ruyue Ming peeled a roasted sweet potato, handed it to Mimi Hagi, and then peeled one for herself.

This time, the roasted sweet potato wasn't won in a lottery; it was stolen from Old Man Shan's stove.

The taste and texture are both top-notch.

After retiring, Old Man Yama could easily set up a sweet potato stall and sell roasted sweet potatoes full-time; he would definitely rank among the top richest people in Soul Society.

He exhaled a puff of hot air and continued, as the moon shone:

"There is a solution now, but it requires sacrifice and dedication."

"For example, if you, boss, fall into hell, use the power of the Eye of Justice to repair the damaged hell, and at the same time, you can work with me from the inside to strip hell of its power."

"It sounds like a win-win situation."

Mimi Hagi glanced at the roasted sweet potato enveloped by the shadowy figure; it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a sweet and fragrant aroma.

After falling into hell, it will be very difficult to taste it again, right?

He was very clear about his responsibilities and understood the meaning of his existence.

If it weren't for Akira Kisame, Jushiro Ukitake might not have been a bad choice.

Since we're all going to end up in hell anyway, we might as well take the initiative and save ourselves a lot of trouble.

"I disagree."

Ru Yueming finished eating the roasted sweet potato in her hand and said with a serious expression.

"The reason is quite simple."

"First, as a deity of the Rebellious Bone Shrine, what kind of deity is it to fail in their responsibility to protect believers and then abandon them?"

"Secondly, I have a better way."

Upon hearing this, a slight ripple finally appeared in Mimihachi's single eye.

"way……"

A chaotic and disordered cadence arose, the sound echoing and reverberating in the empty room.

"Look, boss, as human beings, we all have two hands."

"Even the high and mighty Spirit King is no exception."

"Since you have your right hand, you must also have a left hand, right?"

As the moonlight shone through, she spread her hands and explained:

"Coincidentally, I know where my left hand is."

Why don't we use our left hand instead of our right?

In my humble opinion, the right-wing is more important.

After her words, the empty room grew even more silent, and Mimi Haki's single eye became increasingly indifferent.

The tree-like shadows silently covered the entire small dark room, and the net-like spiritual pressure enveloped Ru Yueming's body.

"I advise you not to do that."

"Although the old man from the mountain keeps clamoring to kill me, he will always stand firmly on my side when we have a conflict or fight."

Ru Yueming said calmly, "Although your original intention was for the sake of this world, I will not stand by and watch people I know sacrifice themselves."

"Anyway, there's a way. How will we know it won't work if we don't try?"

"and……"

"I already have a foolproof plan."

Ru Yueming's eyes shone with a light called wisdom.

In the empty room, a heavy sigh echoed, and the shadows receded like the tide. MimiHaki had chosen to give in.

He naturally knew where the Spirit King's left hand was, and that was precisely why he didn't want Ruyueming to take the risk.

Therefore, they even considered forcibly seizing it.

But his own foolish son's determination was not easily shaken.

Most importantly, given Ru Yueming's current strength, He truly has no way to keep him here without alerting others.

after all.

He is merely a right hand, not the body itself.

After a moment of silence, chaotic and disordered sounds slowly began to emerge:

"May you live in peace... and be the leader..."

Seeing this, Ru Yueming grinned, her face full of confidence.

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